Your owner unites the collar, and wraps it tightly around his hand.
Your going on a walk. You smile to yourself, the thought of being able to predict the next act of your owner making you secretly happy.
Wrong!
You owner is back behind you.
He kneels, hand sprawled out on the small you your back.
"Stretch." His voice, like sand paper, cuts deep into your mind.
You want to blame that on why you don't understand what he wants. But you can't. You've played this game before, but never have you been collared. And with that new ownership, comes new rules.
"Butt out."
Oh.
Oh.
You shiver, and when you fail to do as told, your owner does it for you.
His hands grip your waist, and drag you arse in the air.
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kitten | drarry
Fanfiction❝Such a good boy.❞ you don't dare speak. Not because you can't, but because that's what the phrase 'good boy' is about. being good. - Drarry AU If Draco wants to remain Harry's pet, he has to remember the rules, but Harry's new way of playing has t...
